ZOELLA'S POV
I reached the parking lot and met Oliver next to a black Audi A8. He was leaning on it waiting patiently. I walked towards him.
"Hey." I greet, standing infront of him.
"Hey." He greets and puts his arms around my waist pulling me so close to him. He puts his head at the valley of my neck.
"Oliver? What are you doing?"
"As much as I love how hot you look when you are angry, don't be angry." He whispers in my ears.
I felt my cheeks heating up. I quickly cleared my throat. I try pushing on his chest back so the heat radiating from our body would disappear. But he just pushed me right back to his body this time our body touching each other.
I can't catch feelings. I shouldn't.
"Oliver please stop, and tell me why you called." I said.
He finally pulls away.
"You are foll
